WEAK SPOT [YEONBIN]

✃MUFFIN✁

A young boy with sparkling skin saunters up to a large cream colored house which rests on it's lonely corner.

Before knocking on the large door, a chill runs up his spine due to the cold breeze hitting his exposed skin. His face turns to the breeze. His lips quirk up into a lazy smile upon realizing it's a swing set. A yellow color, even from a distance it's hard to miss.

The boy turns back to the task at hand and raises his fist. After a few knocks, movement is heard from behind the door; someone is leaning against the opposite side of the door.

Oh god, I hope he doesn't live with his parents...

Still, the boy clears his throat and quickly unbuttons his silk top a bit more before striking a sensual pose, eyes peering from beneath mascaraed lashes.

The door opens just in time, revealing a striking figure.

"You're- Uh... 'Muffin'? Right?"

The boy winks, "Yeah, you're so handsome by the way. So hot already." Muffin purrs.

The man crinkles his nose at the tone of voice as he takes in the figure before him. "You look too young. I thought they do eighteen and up; how old are you?" He brings a lit cigarette up to his lips, leaning against the door frame, the boy just now noticing. The younger hated smokers.

Muffin throws his head back and laughs, showing a silver tooth.

"I'm eighteen, babe."

"Bullshit."

"Um. No, Sir, I'm ei-"

The man takes a step forward, "Lie again, I dare are you. I'll be generous with my money elsewhere I don't have time for games."

Muffin's eyes widen, his stance becoming awkward. "I-I'm seventeen, j-just seventeen. That's my real-"

"Okay- How long have you been doing this?"

The boy looks down from the older's heated gaze, "Two year."

"Ha, Damn." Yeonjun chuckles.

Neither move or speak after the answer.
The boy wonders what's taking so long, but Yeonjun suddenly takes a step back into the house.

"Look, kid. I'm not fucking gay and I don't want to fuck you. I belong to someone else. The reason I'm here is because I don't want to scare my someone away for his first time. And I don't want to hurt him when I don't mean to. I did anal on this chick once and-"

"It's okay!" The boy says quickly, a bit alarmed. Yeonjun continues, however.

"-I've been strictly pussy and I tried to research but the porn is fucking terrifying to watch, so leave now if you think you can't handle it. I fuck hard."

Yeonjun smiles at the boy who seems lost, standing like a bean pole. He flicks his cigarette toward the boy, it lands at his feet before he turns around, heading back inside the warmth of his home.

It doesn't take long for Muffin to follow behind, kicking the door shut.

✃✁

"He's so gross."

"Yeah, just dispicable..."

"What? You're doing the
exact same thing, literally..."

"What? You rather have
me kiss you instead?"